Operetta Poems - Poems about Operetta

...Operetta Opaline arias glow in moonlight Shimmers in the whip-poor-will’s reminisce, Opalescent anthems silvery delight On the still waters, moonbeams leave a kiss. Iridescent serenade sonat......Read the rest...

...Arthur Seymour Sullivan a favoured operetta manfa He partnered WS lyric so popularity was quite quick......Read the rest...

...Jacob Offenbach of Cologne triumphed&became better known An inventor of the operetta score pushing open many a door......Read the rest...

...Domenico Donizetti of Bergarmo made operetta into a ' show' Born into great poverty success did ot come easily......Read the rest...

... Creatures of the night in song... welcome me to sing along; cricket arias froggy croaks plopping waters hooting owls. Skeletal trees spooky limbs shadows weave as moonlight ......Read the rest...

...Tender notes harmonic echoes ancient myth a specter half man, half goat, pan-piping a Faunus named Pan. Where fairies dance and play all day Pan pipes his lovely songs ethereal......Read the rest...

...Hey, hey, hey, hear what I'm gonna say The world is round and I'm definitely gay Well happy? You betcha! But in my operetta My arrow zings straight for that target risque......Read the rest...

...Approachable the heavens, upon mound of heightened sphere, bid you closer to the atmosphere. Starlight in singsong. Lungs of operetta moon strong. A white veil cascades over your......Read the rest...

...This Permaculture Design Operetta comes out from within you with universally acclaimed Grand Patriarchal Earth Rights to sing in reverse harmonic rhythms and blues with Full-Octave Matriarchal Ea......Read the rest...

...Moonlight symphony, and stars in the heavens A magic overture of a lovers haven A concerto of warmth and complete passion An operatic sensation of passions fire The opus of the rose permeate......Read the rest...

...Love in sweet abandon as her voice resounds, calls to me in echoed waves of whispered sounds, soothing, lilting, rippling shards of harmonies, a sensual operetta on the winter breeze. Lost ......Read the rest...

...Love in sweet abandon as her voice resounds, calls to me in echoed waves of whispered sounds, soothing, lilting, rippling shards of harmonies, a sensual operetta on the winter breeze. Lost ......Read the rest...